Page 134 of Ruthless Beasts

"Oh, girl. You're in trouble now."

I stood slowly, sticking my tongue out at my friend as I followed my husband to his office. He was silent, his back straight as he walked, and I wondered if I really was in trouble. I didn't misbehave, at least today. But there had been the occasion where I had to face his wrath for going against orders.Though I couldn’t deny wishing to misbehave more often just for additional pieces of that wrath.

He pushed open the office door, holding it open for me to walk in. I stepped into the room, stopping in the middle, and tried not to squirm with the weight of his silence. When the silence became too much to bear, I finally asked, "What is it we need to discuss?"

His eyes roamed over me, heavy with yearning. "Those shorts, for one."

I looked down at the denim. "You don't like them?"

"No." My teeth dug into my bottom lip at his confession until he added, "I love them. Too much."

"I don't understand," I admitted. He either loved or hated them, but neither should cause me to feel like a schoolgirl caught sneaking out.

"I love them so much that I couldn't wait for you to come home this evening. So much so that I hate the thought of you leaving the house just for others' eyes to be on those thighs that are mine. Flaunting what's mine to others is a punishable offense, love. Haven't you learned that by now?"

I fought the smile that wanted to tug on my lips. I may have been delayed, but I knew what it was all about now. "My apologies, husband. My betrayal was uncalled for."

"You think you're funny, don't you?" He circled my body as I stood still, hands clasped.

This time, the urge to smirk won, and my lips tilted up in amusement. "A little."

"On your knees," he ordered, and in an instant, I dropped to the floor. His rug was rough against my bare skin as I knelt before him. His fingers gripped my hair as he tilted my head back. "Such pretty lips you have. They would look amazing wrapped around my cock."

"Is that an order?"

"Only a suggestion," he purred, but I knew just how sweet his suggestions could be, just how hard the reward could be if I followed him to whatever depth he would take me. My fingers went to his belt, releasing the buckle before unzipping his pants. His cock sprung free. It appeared Adam opted out of underwear this morning, and I couldn't be more thankful.

I wrapped my fingers around the girth of his dick. "Any other suggestions?"

He closed his eyes as my palm stroked him. "I want to watch you play with your pussy as you suck me off."

With my free hand, I flicked the button of my shorts, opening them up so I could fit my hand inside. "Anything else?"

His eyes were blazing fire as he watched my hand disappear. "Less talking."

God, I loved this man. I loved them all.

I leaned forward, flicking the tip of his dick with my tongue, causing his fingers to flex in my hair as a rumble left his chest. I did it again until I was sure he would pull out my hair with his grip before I opened my mouth wide and sucked him in. It had taken me a few tries, but now I knew exactly what my men liked. Each one of them was so different in their needs, and I loved weakening them.

He cleared his throat, his chest heaving as he spoke, even though it was a struggle. "Rosie is six months old." I hummed with him in my mouth, acknowledging his statement, and he cursed before continuing, "We've been discussing it, and we're ready for another."

We've.As in him, Mercer, and Ace. I popped his cock out of my mouth. "Discussing it without me?"

His palm pushed my head back down onto him, forcing himself down my throat so deep that I gagged. "We're discussing it now." This was hardly a discussion, but I couldn't very well saythat when he was buried so far down my throat that all I could do was breathe through my nose as drool trailed down my chin.

The door clicked closed, and somehow, I had missed Ace and Mercer opening it and slipping in. Ace was the first to talk. "She looks gorgeous on her knees."

"She's gorgeous off her knees, too," Mercer added. "But back to the topic at hand, another. Since you're not saying anything about it, we'll take that as your approval."

I tried to open wider to speak, and Adam only pushed harder against my mouth. Fuckers knew what they were doing. They always got what they wanted and regarding this, I couldn’t say I was mad about it but fuck, I'd like to speak too.

Ace stepped up next to me, taking over Adam's grip in my hair before he pulled me off Adam's cock. I only had time to breathe in before Ace took Adam's place. Ace dragged me up, not breaking contact, until he was leaning against Adam's desk and I was hunched over him. I let my cheeks hollow, enjoying every second of tasting these men.

Fingers linked into the denim of my shorts, forcing them down the curve of my ass, before a hand grabbed my wrist that was inside my shorts. I glanced up, seeing Mercer as he put my slick hand on his cock, forcing me to rub against the soft skin. Which meant Adam was behind me, his fingers running through my slit as he positioned my ass in the air how he liked.

"We've decided that today is the day we'll start trying for a sibling," he declared, before his hips jutted forward, impaling me on his length. I gasped, choking on the tip of Ace's dick.

"Come on, baby. You can take more of my dick in your mouth," Ace cooed before his finger rubbed gently against my chin. It hooked against my bottom lip and he forced his finger inside my mouth with his cock, forcing my mouth wider so I could fit more of him.

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